Around 1980, I Went Back To Painting

It Was Taunted As Reality. It Was Dangled As A Carrot. In Terms Of People's Hopes And Dreams, To Say That That Is Less Of A Reality Than The Daily Grind They Find Themselves In Is Maybe Not Correct.

In The Eyes Of My Dog, I'm A Man.

Show Business Is Just Like High School, Except You Get Paid.

You'd Have To Think That You're At Least Decent, Or You Couldn't Get Up Every Morning And Do It. I Think If I Live Long Enough, I Might Be Pretty Good

Music Helps Set A Romantic Mood. Imagine Her Surprise When You Say, "we Don't Need A Stereo - I Have An Accordion."